35. A Hot Night
Upon hearing Cassius' question, Ellie suddenly fell silent.
She understood Cassius' request and followed his eyes, which resembled starving beasts.
Trying to remain calm, she responded in a hushed tone, almost like a whisper, "Yes."
Eleanor's answer felt like an oasis in the desert for him, who had repeatedly swallowed his unexistence saliva.
Gradually, he approached, extending his hand to Eleanor.
Ellie nervously accepted his hand but maintained her calm demeanor, as if this were insignificant to her.
Cassius guided Ellie towards the bed.
As Ellie stood, she looked at the wide king-sized bed and behind her, feeling Cassius' breath on her neck.
Cassius inhaled Eleanor's scent, which felt intoxicating.
Every nerve of Ellie's body quivered as Cassius gently worked on undoing the corset of her bridal gown.
As the corset fell to the floor, Cassius began unbuttoning her dress and the ties at Eleanor's back.